Join the management group, I've stockpiled millions of supplies for survival at sea.

However, the game has only one way to end, and only one person can survive.

After Yin Leyao walked out.

The entire game board began to crumble, and the two people standing on the ice finally showed expressions of terror.

Chiron roared at the void, "What kind of game is this? Black Shark Game is over, what do you want? Let me out!"

Saran, thrown into the water by the sudden jolt, clung tightly to the smooth, icy ice: "We're members of the Game Committee! Black Shark, this is premeditated murder!"

The two watched as the game board crumbled bit by bit. If they didn't get out soon, they would never have a chance to leave!

The icy seawater kept engulfing their bodies.

Black Shark's voice came through the loudspeaker: "I told you before you entered the game that the mortality rate was as high as 99%, and you even dared to sign a waiver of liability. As punishment for losing the game, you should use your last moments to leave your last words."

"Besides, physical death is nothing to people of our planet. After returning to your home planet, you will live in another form."

Chiron was furious: "You dare kill my people? You're insane!"

"Black Shark, I was just following orders, and besides, we didn't do anything outrageous, did we?"

Saran tried to reason with him, after all, this was the first time he had been killed by his own people in the game.

The games I used to play always gave them special access; there were never any mechanics that would kill them!

Black Shark stopped talking, and no matter how much they roared and cursed, they couldn't get them to leave the game.

[The player who earned a salary, Yin Leyao, successfully cast a reverse curse, resulting in the deaths of Chiron and Saran.]

Yin Leyao exited the game and calmed herself down after seeing that line of text. She had received this message after piecing together the fragments in the game.

Do you want to curse other players?

Thinking of Pei Xiaoxiao's near-death state, she didn't hesitate to share the power of the curse with them.

Then let them be buried with us.

[Game rewards are being processed.]

The other game.

Qin Ran was facing off against three opponents, and he was the only human player in the entire game. He noticed that the three players were exchanging glances and were trying to scheme against him several times.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough to evade their plot.

However, the safest route leading to the final lighthouse was no longer useful. The flare gun in his hand was marked as genuine, but he could clearly see the black death mark on it.

So he traded it to another player.

He accepted the poisonous dried squid offered to him.

They even opened it and ate it right in front of them.

Those people revealed a smug, triumphant smile.

But soon an accident happened; they searched for the fragments, but they couldn't find the last one.

After Qin Ran and Player 2 stood on the same ice surface, Qin Ran took the initiative and pushed the other player into the water. After killing the player, he obtained the other player's fragment.

Players #1 and #3 looked menacing and decided to drop the pretense.

Qin Ran pieced together the three fragments right in front of them, and his smile became even more sinister: "You don't think you're the only smart ones, do you?"

"I got the duplicate flashlight and made a copy of the fragments. The fragments you have are all fake."

"Also, the flare gun I just gave you was definitely fake; you can try it."

"Finally, I'm leaving. You guys keep playing."

Qin Ran's figure disappeared in the white light.

"No!" Number 1 and Number 2's voices were filled with despair, because they also realized that they were doomed even if they didn't die.

Other players also managed to turn the tables and win.

In the end, only one person from the Game Planet team successfully broke away.

On the live streaming platform side.

When the game committee saw these results and so many deaths, their faces were extremely grim!

"Black Shark, you've gone too far! You show absolutely no mercy to your own people."

"We will judge your sins on behalf of the Planetary Court!"

"With so many people across the planet watching, how can you kill so recklessly!"

The committee members felt utterly ashamed, extremely ashamed.

We absolutely cannot let these outlaws get away with this.

The mackerel casually rolled up his sleeves: "Old man, did I give you any face?"

"We already said from the beginning that we didn't need your interference. You were the ones who let these people in. If anyone's the murderer, aren't you the murderers?"

"You were the ones who wanted to throw people in to their deaths, you were involved in the game design, and you insisted on hosting the live stream. Why are you now unwilling to acknowledge the final result?"

His thuggish and roguish appearance scared the several highly experienced old men into taking several steps back.

Angelfish continued broadcasting the data: "According to the public vote, they are very satisfied with this live stream."

"99% of people agree with Black Shark's game strategy: death is the greatest hymn."

"You're talking nonsense!" the old man cursed at the fish created by the AI. "I'm going to report you people for all your evil deeds and make sure you teach ocean games!"

Black Shark stepped out, grabbed the other man by the arm, and said, "You think I'm dead?"

"Trying to take control of the game?"

"I think you're getting old and increasingly want to die."

The old man pointed at him with trembling fingers, nearly having a heart attack from anger.

Black Shark shook him off and announced with a stern face, "From now on, no one is allowed to yell at my team or interfere with our game."

"If you're not happy, feel free to report me."

"Look at me, the honorary contributor, heir to the throne, chief game designer, and starship commander. Aren't you afraid of me?"

The mackerel immediately looked at its leader with admiration: "That's right, our game is the most popular game on the entire planet, with a 100% positive review rate."

Someone nearby remarked, "They're all dead."

The mackerel glared at him: "You have a problem with that?"

No one dared to say anything more.

Because the main god has already spoken, affirming the success and groundbreaking honor of the Black Shark team's game.

What's the point of arguing? Everyone, just go wash up and go to bed.

Everyone went home.

Black Shark said to them, "I'm going back to the temple."

"Go back and do your respective jobs, and also handle the aftermath."

The mackerel and the angelfish returned to the game's main control building through the time portal.

The plump, round yellow croaker charged forward: "How was it? We did a fantastic job this time, what's our reward?"

"Are those people convinced now?"

Mackerel sat down: "Of course, who would dare say a bad word when the boss takes action?"

"Distribute the game rewards. The boss's idea is to assign the next round of game design to the new interns."

"Anyone who doesn't pass our approval will be kicked out of the team."

His words were also posted in the management group.

After counting the game rewards, Yin Leyao was initially a bit confused about the game design, but after playing one game, she finally understood what she was supposed to do.